My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2518

His every movement exuded elegance.

The room was enveloped in a profound stillness, a hush so complete that it seemed to have a tangible quality, and yet, paradoxically, the air was imbued with a subtle, indefinable sense of warmth, a gentle, comforting energy that seemed to permeate every corner, creating a soothing and peaceful ambiance.

Tilda’s eyes followed the angular contours of Lyndon’s jaw before settling on the subtle prominence of his Adam’s apple, its slight bob as he swallowed captivating her attention.

Just then, he finished with the tissues and turned to look in her direction.

Tilda quickly averted her gaze.

She inquired, “Um, what time is it?”

With a careless flick of his wrist, Lyndon discarded the used tissue before picking up his phone to check the time.

he replied a moment

she really slept that

L A ‘s L I B R A R

had simply sat there, acting as

sweetness, as if dipped in a warm, honeyed

She felt warm.

pants, she couldn’t help but admire the tall, brawny figure

a narrow waist, crowned by strong,

to another, her cheeks warming with each passing

she had never scrutinized his physique so openly

sight stirred a dryness in her throat, her mind teetering on the

room felt palpably warmer, her pulse

help but gulp

velvety voice suddenly filled the air,